Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 145 “I confess!”, Tristan Goodman cried.

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

An idiot?

How dare he say that the guard of the Southern Martial Arts League was an idiot? What he did was equal to piercing though the sky! He got in trouble.

He must be crazy!

The Branton Family was completely speechless.

Carlos Branton felicitated himself secretly, ‘good for you! Let’s see how Uncle Tristan will kill you this time. Ha ha……’

So he exaggerated, “Uncle Tristan, did you hear that? How arrogant he is! He doesn’t take you seriously at all!”

Tristan Goodman was already angry. After all, he was a noble man, and no one dared to be so disrespectful to him except the leader of the martial league. Carlos Branton’s words was like adding fuel to the fire at that moment. Tristan Goodman’s anger burst out like an extremely inflated balloon.

A high level martial artist!

For martial artists, level one to level three were beginners; level four to level six, strong warriors; level seven to level nine even more powerful, which was the realm where Tristan Goodman was at present.

And above level nine was heaven masters.

Under the US martial alliance, there were five divisions; they were Central US Martial Arts League, the Southern Martial Arts League, the Eastern Martial Arts League, the Northern Martial Arts League, and the Western Martial Arts League.

The leaders of the five leagues were all heaven masters, and the four guards under each leader were all advanced martial artists.

Tristan Goodman was one of the four guards of the Southern Martial Arts League. He had a very high status, but in John Lopez’s eyes, he was not worth mentioning. John Lopez moved forward bravely to Tristan Goodman.

“If you hadn’t intervened, I might have only taken Carlos Branton’s legs today, but unfortunately, because of your interference, I’ll take his dog-like life.”

“How dare you…”

Crack!

could finish his warning, John Lopez suddenly appeared in

was not

Carlos Branton for

murderous look appeared in his eyes, showing vindictive

Even if he didn’t think about it for himself, he had to think about his sisters. Therefore, he took Carlos Branton’s life without hesitation.

Silence reigned again.

else was stilled in astonishment. How dare he kill Carlos Branton in front of the guard

“My son…”

long while, Barron Branton suddenly came to his senses and threw himself on the body of Carlos Branton,

Goodman was also

Lopez would be so bold to ignore his warning and

that you are now listed as a top-level wanted criminal of the martial alliance. Surrender, or you will be

criminal of the martial alliance. As long as he went back to write a letter and uploaded it to the electronic system of the martial alliance, John

had the right to

just as he said these formulaic sentences and was about to claim John Lopez’s

criminal… Ha ha, who gives you the courage to order me

Boom! Boom!

and in an instant,

The incomparably powerful air wave forced

was so

of the Branton Family

imagine what his childhood playmate in the welfare house had experienced to

a big mistake this

Goodman steadied himself, with a flash of

was terrifying, but they didn’t know how terrifying he was, because they did not know martial arts, while Tristan Goodman was an advanced martial artist. He could feel that this was the

a wanted criminal

Alan Brown knew what was on Tristan Goodman’s

A heaven master?